When in front of her, he worked very hard, suppressing his true nature. Sometimes he even thought that this was it. He had to walk this journey alone. It was too hard, so he might as well give up. From now on, the sea and the sky would be brighter.
meet.
It's really difficult to do it. He can control many things, even his own emotions, but... he continues to suffer setbacks in relationships.
Sure enough, he shouldn't be too conceited. After that, there will always be one thing that will make him fall down so hard that he can't get up even now, but he is still so willing.
His slender fingers gently tapped on the armrests of the beach chair. He closed his eyes and suddenly opened them. After a pair of cleansing, only pure black and handsome eyes were left with an undercurrent, and only a trace of tranquility remained.
and.
Putting on the loose bathrobe, the king returned to his room in bare feet.
He was not willing to stand behind her all the time. He had to speed up the process of bleaching out all the gang-related industries, and arms smuggling... He had to get rid of them all within three to five years.
In three to five years, she will only be twenty-five years old. With her temperament, she will not get married at the age of twenty-five. It would be better not to marry. He still has a chance.
Duan Zhaoan, who had been walking smoothly from Zunhuang KTV, didn't know that the woman in his arms was unknowingly attracting more peach blossoms. When he gently put her in the back seat, Gu Chen couldn't help but frown when she left the comfortable embrace.
He raised his eyebrows.
Opening his eyes in confusion, he vaguely saw a handsome figure, who said something vaguely, and Duan Zhaoan gently stroked the broken hair from her forehead and paused slightly.
Her slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed. After watching quietly for a while, Duan Zhaoan started the car. If he heard correctly, what she just said was in a language he had never heard before. It was very short, like a
person's name.
Gu Chen had never been drunk before, and she didn't know that it was forbidden to add white wine to foreign wine. After having a Chinese and Western combination, she got drunk. She didn't even know when Duan Zhaoan carried her from Zunhuang to the car and back to the hotel.
My impression was that it was like drinking a piece of wine. Given her vigilance, this was simply impossible to happen.
No matter how smooth the road was, there would still be some bumps. When he was about to arrive at the hotel, Gu Chen frowned and closed his eyes as if he wanted to vomit before the car stopped.
Duan Zhaoan had been paying attention to the back. Seeing this, he stopped the car smoothly and calmly got out, opened the car door, and held her armpits with both hands to get out. He declined the help of the hotel doorman, held her in front of the trash can, and patted her back gently.
His eyes were incredibly soft and he said: "Don't hold it in, it will feel better if you spit it out."
Half a bottle of Martell XO, two and a half kilograms of white wine... He expressed his gratitude without drinking it until she went to the hospital. I don't know where she got the confidence. She drank several kilograms of white wine in just a few sips like drinking tap water.
"..." Gu Chen was really drunk. She only knew that the person taking care of her was someone she felt at ease with. Who it was... She really didn't recognize him. She mumbled a few words and then started to vomit.
This incident later became one of the biggest embarrassments in Gu Chen's life, and she never got drunk again.
This time, her vague sentences were longer. Duan Zhaoan heard clearly, but he couldn't understand what she said at all. It was not Mandarin, not the local language of Xuanzhou, let alone the dialect of Yangliu Village, English, and foreign languages.
